Confined, more like a ball and chain I’d rather be where the sun hits my…
Category: Poetry
Fuck You The last time I saw you, you said “Here. Congratulations.” No smile. I…
Energy by Jordan Taylor Dubin That one dayPassing you byRacing down the highwayYet your feet…
Anxiety by Jordan Nickel-Dubin Shhhhhhhhhhh Yeah right Never You know how sometimes You trip over…
I wanna be in between these sheets with you, feeling complete with you, concentrating on…
The Musician Mindlessly strumming in the greenNot sure where to go from hereThe sun sets As…
Discipline Written by Jordan Taylor Dubin When did speaking up for yourself become such a…
SpitfireWritten by Jordan Taylor Dubin What are little girls made of?What are little girls made…
Wedding Bells by Christina Suraci I don’t want to hear wedding bells for you yet,…
I had a friend when I was young she loved butterflies so I called her…